Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Washington Is Next!, artist - Megadeth. Album song Warheads On Foreheads, in the genre Date of issue: 21.03.2019
Record label: A Capitol Records Release
Song language: English
Washington Is Next! |
| The quiet war has begun with silent weapons |
| And the new slavery is to keep the people |
| Poor and stupid, «Novus Ordo Seclorum» |
| How can there be any logic in biological war? |
| We all know this is wrong |
| But the New World Order’s beating down the door |
| Oh something needs to be done |
| There was a king, an evil king |
| Who dreamt the wickedest of dreams |
| An ancient mystery, no prophet could interpret |
| Of seven years of famine |
| The wolf is at my door as predicted years ago |
| That that was, that is, that is no more |
| The word predicts the future and tells the truth about the past |
| Of how the world leaders will hail the new Pharaoh |
| The eighth false king to the throne |
| Washington is next |
| Disengage their minds, sabotage their health |
| Promote sex and war and violence in the kindergartens |
| Blame the parents and teachers |
| It’s their fault, «Annuit Coeptis» |
| Attack the church dynamic, attack the family |
| Keep the public undisciplined 'til nothing left is sacred |
| And the «have-not's» get hooked |
| And have to go to the «have's» just to cop a fix |
| I am the king, an evil king |
| Who dreams the wickedest of dreams |
| An ancient mystery, nobody could interpret |
| Of seven empires falling |
| The wolf is at my door as predicted years ago |
| That that was, that is, that is no more |
| The word predicts my future and tells the truth about my past |
| Of how the world’s leaders are waiting to usher in |
| The eighth world power of modern Rome |
| Washington is next |
| There was a king, an evil king |
| Who dreamt the wickedest of dreams |
| An ancient mystery, no prophet could interpret |
| Of seven empires falling |
| The wolf is at my door as predicted years ago |
| That that was, that is, that is no more |
| I am a king, and I dream the wildest dreams |
| And nobody could interpret |
| Seven empires falling, the wolf is at my door |
| Oh, that that was, that is, that is no more |
| There’s something at my door, some ancient mystery |
| The future tells the truth about my past |
| And I’m the eighth false king to the throne |
| I’ve got you in my crosshairs, now, ain’t that a bitch? |
| Washington, you’re next |